That had been arranged by Dad and Uncle Bunny though. Mama and I had little to do with salvaging anything from that.I started building walls up in my ...ind, walls I thought I could hide myself behind. My first wall was Brenda. I wasn't going to let anyone but me dictate how much or how little we had to do with each other. Mama could hope all she wanted to, but I wasn't going to permit her to scheme, or to force me to keep a relationship going with Brenda. Unless Mama respected my decision on. She would give her core up to me at that moment and her shudders of feminine orgasm frequently triggered my rush of sperm into her soft yielding fundament like lava rushing down to the sea. My creamy deposits would cool from molten lines of melted steel into the hardened stiffness of newly-formed puddles of guilty carnal lust. Her visual twin, Miss Yomiko number one would lick that residue with her pointed sensuous pink tongue down into her stone flat tummy with the adroitness of a full-fledged. “Go where?” I asked. “You know perfectly well where. Andrew, we just made love!” “So? What’s your point?” I can be oblique as the next guy when I want to be. In the meantime I had allowed my fingers to softly crawl across her inner-thigh. I was circling her sex without actually touching it. Dee Dee seemed to shift her hips, almost as if her pussy were seeking my fingers. Her eyes closed in passion. She grimaced, as if in pain. Then her eyes opened again. “Andrew, no one’s ever gone there. She started fucking my face feeding me everything and then some. I moved to slide in the sweet little fuck hole driving my cock into her well-fucked pussy depositing my load her. As I started to get ready for the road she smiled said you are my official cunt cleaner you can suck my pussy clean anytime giving me a big kiss saying don't be surprised if there is someone waiting for you in the parking lot. I think he likes the way you do also. Looking around as I walked out, sure enough, standing.